Hate, is a lonely word.
A lo-o-onely word.
You decry, all the different.
A egoist’s ailment?
Lies veil hate’s wage
You cannot inveigle from history’s stage
Lies… they are mocking you.
They mo-o-ck you.
They castrate, what we know is true.
A fabulist through and through.
Lies veil hate’s wage
You cannot inveigle from history’s stage
Your home is burning.
Enraged, you cease to notice.
It’s all good.
It's o-o-only the world.
Fake, is no magic pill,
No ma-a-gic pill.
You renounce, all the evidence.
Your faith in dissonance
Lies veil hate’s wage
You cannot inveigle from history’s stage
Lyrics by John Berry